August 31, 1972 — the day my mother disappeared. Today is a hard one for my family as we remember the tragic loss of a beautiful, loving woman.

August 31, 1972 — the day my mother disappeared.
Today is a hard one for my family as we remember the tragic loss of a beautiful, loving woman.

We lived for eight long years after her disappearance not knowing what had happened.
Eight years of heartache.
Eight years of longing to see her face.
Eight years.

Thank you again to everyone who wrote letters and emails earlier this month.
We’re still waiting on a decision.

~ David